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Luke De-Sciscio - An Honour lyrics

Artist: Luke De-Sciscio

album: Extended folk boy playlist


If I persist through this indecision I will find I've been chosen again
For all the times I have questioned, you knew nothing of the far side then
When the present sets the precedent, there are no bets against the courage you've found again
To hold my lens, in the lens that you'd turned against

It's always just a look
Sometimes, sometimes a breeze mistook for a longer love
I didn't turn from, I'm a goddamn maniac
There's a multitude of me in every step, no wonder you can't keep track
I'm moltenous and eternally turning back
Mostly words with no space behind
Baby, it's an honour to bathe in your time
It's an honour to feed on your time
Feeding on mine, I'm reeling in the line
Six legs beneath me, and a wing that's caught in your page
I'm not going anywhere, baby, let's face it, I can't get away
My courage is weak outside of you, the wind eternally blows in my face
The mountain I'm tasked to climb just seems to eternally raise
And the cairn I've fashioned out of lifeless things just dances in the shape of you
It's an honour to feed on your time

If I persist through this indecision I will find I've been chosen again
To all the times I had questioned, I knew nothing of the far side then
When the present sets the precedent, and the bets no longer against the courage you found again
To hold my lens in the lens that you'd turned
I will not question you anymore
It's an honour to feed on your time
Eat me with your time, mix me with your lime
Let me drip through the states of you that hold whatever regime you hold
A tally and a gift to be born, every blessing with which you're adorned
I'm a goddamn maniac
There's a multitude of me in every step, no wonder you can't keep track
I'm moltenous and eternally turning back
Mostly words with no space behind
It's an honour to bathe in your time
It's an honour to feed on your time
Feeding on mine, I'm reeling in the line
Six legs beneath me, and a wing that's caught in your page
I'm not going anywhere, baby, let's face it, I can't get away
My courage is weak outside of you, the wind eternally blows in my face
The mountain I'm tasked to climb just seems to eternally raise
And the cairn I've made from lifeless things
Just dances in the shape of you with indescribable grace

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